After getting drunk, Lu Mingyuan discovered that he had become a wooden figure, one whose hands couldn't move and whose mouth couldn't speak.
More precisely, he had become a statue of a god, one from the Yuan dynasty.
Below the statue, a group of villagers dressed in ancient garb bowed and kowtowed, praying for the deity's protection.
The Great Yuan flourished, its territory vast and its borders extensive, greater than any before or since, surpassing even the Han and Tang dynasties.
In 1324, the first year of the Taiding era, heavy rain fell for months across the Shaanxi-Sichuan province. Floodwaters surged, and the land was littered with the starving dead.
In a nameless mountain village in Jiazhou, Yan'an Circuit, dozens of refugees were devoutly kowtowing before a statue of a god, praying for divine salvation.
Lu Yuanming took the deity's place and gained its miraculous power. He could travel between past and present, carrying supplies from the future back in time.
Modern food, medicine, wealth······
As long as the refugees believed in him and bowed before him, he could provide for them.
Looking down at the starving refugees kneeling before him in earnest, Lu Mingyuan gave a wicked smile.
“It's a shame I'm no deity.
I,
I was a demon all along.”
I want to see Xianghuo become a god and just go away as the mastermind behind the scenes. I don't know how this kind of thing was written. In the end, it went back to modern times where there are parents and a so-called goddess. This is not a god or a devil, but a diaosi.
Extremely poisonous! If you want to see the mastermind behind the scenes, you can go. If you don't have any brains, you can take your time and watch.
It's poisonous, run away